Renegade
    (专辑: Curtain Call: The Hits - 2005)
    
    [Jay-Z]  Motherfuckers  say that I'm foolish I 
only talk about jewels (bling bling)  Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim through it?  See I'm influenced by the 
ghetto you ruined  That same dude you gave nothin, I 
made somethin doin  what I 
do through and through and  I 
give you the 
news with a 
twist it's just his ghetto point-of-view  The 
renegade; you been afraid  I 
penetrate pop culture, bring 'em a 
lot closer to the 
block where they  pop toasters, and they live with they moms  Got dropped roasters, from botched robberies niggaz crotched over  Mommy's knocked up cause she wasn't watched over  Knocked down by some clown when child support knocked  No he's not around now how that sound to ya, jot it down  I 
bring it through the 
ghetto without ridin 'round  hidin down duckin strays from frustrated youths stuck in they ways  Just read a 
magazine that fucked up my day  How you rate music that thugs with nothin relate to it?  I 
help them see they way through it not you  Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my shoes  Bet everything you worth; you lose your tie and your shirt   [Eminem]  Since I'm in a 
position to talk to these kids and they listen  I 
ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a 
minute  Cause see they call me a 
menace; and if the 
shoe fits I'll wear it  But if it don't, then y'all'll swallow the 
truth grin and bear it  Now who's these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics  Who could inherit the 
title, put the 
youth in hysterics  usin his music to steer it sharin his views in his marriage  But there's a 
huge interference they're sayin you shouldn't hear it  Maybe it's hatred I 
spew, maybe it's food for the 
spirit  Maybe it's beautiful music I 
made for you to just cherish  But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in America  as a 
motherfuckin drug addict like you didn't experiment?  Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the 
mirror  and see yourself as a 
kid again, and you get embarrased  And I 
got nothin to do but make you look stupid as parents  You fuckin do-gooders too bad you couldn't do good at marriage!  (Ha ha!) And do you have any clue what I 
had to do to get here I 
don't  think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the 
stereo  Cause here we go he's {*Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga*}  And I'm the 
sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass it's just the 
  [Chorus: Eminem + 
Jay-Z]  [Em] RENEGADE! Never been afraid to say  what's on my mind at, any given time of day  Cause I'm a 
RENEGADE! Never been afraid to talk  about anything (ANYTHING) anything (ANYTHING), RENEGADE!  [Jay] Never been afraid to say  what's on my mind at, any given time of day  Cause I'm a 
{RENEGADE} Never been afraid to holler  about anything {anything?} Anything {ANYTHING!}   [Jay-Z]  I 
had to hustle, my back to the 
wall, ashy knuckles  Pockets filled with a 
lot of lint, not a 
cent  Gotta vent, lot of innocent of lives lost on the 
project bench  Whatchu hollerin? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in  By the 
bodega, iron under my coat, feelin braver  Doo-rag wrappin my waves up, pockets full of hope  Do not step to me I'm awkward, I 
box leftier often  My pops left me an orphan, my momma wasn't home  Could not stress to me I 
wasn't grown; 'specially on nights  I 
brought somethin home to quiet the 
stomach rumblings  My demeanor thirty years my senior  My childhood didn't mean much, only raisin green up  Raisin my fingers to critics; raisin my head to the 
sky  Big I 
did it multi before I 
die (nigga)  No lie, just know I 
chose my own fate  I 
drove by the 
fork in the 
road and went straight   [Eminem]  See I'm a 
poet to some, a 
regular modern day Shakespeare  Jesus Christ the 
King of these Latter Day Saints here  To shatter the 
picture in which of that as they paint me  as a 
monger of hate and Satan a 
scatter-brained atheist  But that ain't the 
case, see it's a 
matter of taste  We as a 
people decide if Shady's as bad as they say he is  Or is he the 
latter a 
gateway to escape?  Media scapegoat, who they can be mad at today  See it's easy as cake, simple as whistlin Dixie  while I'm wavin the 
pistol at sixty Christians against me  Go to war with the 
Mormons, take a 
bath with the 
Catholics  in holy water no wonder they try to hold me under longer  I'm a 
motherfuckin spiteful, DELIGHTFUL eyeful  The 
new Ice Cube motherfuckers HATE to like you  What did I 
do? (huh?) I'm just a 
kid from the 
gutter  makin this butter off these bloodsuckers, cause I'm a 
muh'fuckin   [Chorus repeat 2X]